Wang Weiyi suddenly stopped.

He made a gesture, and everyone quietly pulled out their grenades. Rommel hesitated, and pulled out his grenade.

No one moved, no one made some sound.

Rommel was somewhat amazed at the soldiers of the 3rd Company, this serious discipline was clearly not trained, but cultivated in battle, and was already in their blood.

Wang Weiyi made a gesture to Boncreley beside him, and Boncreley quickly made a gesture to Steck beside him

This is the command.

Wang Weiyi pulled the fuse, and the German soldiers all pulled the fuse.

"One, two, three" Wang Weiyi silently counted three times in his heart, and then threw the grenade out of the hall with all his might.

Twenty German soldiers threw their grenades almost at the same time, and Rommel, who had participated in such an operation for the first time, was slower.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Numerous explosions rang out, and the British position was instantly engulfed in flames. The screams reached the ears of every German soldier in an instant.

"All for Germany!" Wang Weiyi was the first to stand up.

"All for Germany!" All the German soldiers stood up.

Wang Weiyi rushed into position, and the Bergman MP18 submachine gun spewed out a terrifying tongue of fire, and the bullets whirled at the Britons who survived the explosion of the grenade.

How horrific was the destruction of twenty-two grenades falling into the position of the British unsuspectingly?

The British, who had not yet recovered from the threat of death, were quickly reaped by the scythe of death.

Especially the Bergman MP18 submachine gun, the rapid lethality is simply shocking. The British, who had barely stood up, had not had time to gain a foothold before the bullets mercilessly took their lives.

Steck rushed up, saw a wounded Englishman staggering to his feet, raised the butt of his rifle and slammed it down, and in an instant, the Englishman's head burst out with blood and brains.

Rommel rushed in, slashing any target he could see with his pistol.

Hitler also rushed in, and the little German soldier was no longer as scared and nervous as he had been this time. He saw an Englishman trying to pounce on Boncree, who had his back to him, and Hitler did not hesitate to take his life with a bullet.

The battle was fierce but short-lived, with the British, dizzy from the grenades, and the Germans rushing in, reaping the dead.

The rest of the men had completely lost the courage to continue the fight, and ran out of the position.

Miraculously, this position, which was garrisoned by a company of British, armed with heavy machine guns, and named "G", was captured by twenty men.

Forty-three were killed and eleven were taken prisoner, and the British company was essentially finished. What's even more amazing is that only one person was killed and two were wounded in the night attack.

And the creator of this miracle was the commander of the third company: Ernst Brem!

Rommel was amazed, and he could not have imagined that Lieutenant Ernst Braim could perform such a miracle with so few men.

Wang Weiyi also lamented that his luck was good. Of course, after this lesson, the British will definitely be more careful, and the next time I am afraid it is unlikely.

"Hey, Lieutenant, come and see, we've caught an Oriental." Buncrere's voice was heard.

Oriental? Wang Weiyi was a little curious, walked over and looked, God, judging from his outfit, it turned out to be Chinese!

Chinese Laborers in the Chinese Labor Brigade? Such an idea immediately popped up in Wang Weiyi's mind.

After the outbreak of the First World War, in order to liberate more Europeans from industrial labor and go to the front to participate in the war, Britain and France set their sights on China's cheap and abundant human resources, hoping that the Chinese could go to Europe as workers to support the Allied side of the war.

Thus, in the Far East, where the Germans had no time to care, a massive labor recruitment campaign quietly began.

Due to the Beiyang government's reluctance to offend the Germans, these recruitment schemes were initially semi-official, and in May 1916, the first Chinese laborers arrived at the port of Marseille, France.

According to the original agreement, the work of the Chinese workers was to replace the soldiers with workers and did not participate in the war, but in fact, the work of the Chinese workers was almost always at the forefront. Whether on the front line or in the rear, Chinese workers are engaged in the hardest and heaviest work.

Nine times out of ten, this person in front of me is a Chinese laborer!

"I'm German officer Ernst Brem, who are you?" Wang Weiyi began to ask in Chinese.

The Chinese and the surrounding Germans obviously did not expect the lieutenant to be able to speak Chinese, and they were extremely curious, and the Chinese were silent for a while: "I am Guo Yunfeng, a Chinese worker of the Chinese Labor Brigade. ”

confirmed his judgment, this is indeed a Chinese worker.

It was not surprising that the Chinese workers were sent to the front, and Wang Weiyi was about to continue the questioning, when Boncreere, who first found this person, came to Wang Weiyi with a bag: "Lieutenant, this was captured from him. ”

I checked the bag, which contained tobacco leaves and dry pipes, and the most peculiar thing was that the bag also contained four knives, each with a scabbard.

The first knife pulled out was a kitchen knife; The second knife, if Wang Weiyi is not mistaken, is the boning knife used when killing pigs; The third knife, which this is? Could it be a pedicure knife?

Could this man be a cook and a pedicure master who kills pigs? Is labor just a side hustle for him?

Wang Weiyi laughed, and when he pulled out the fourth knife, he couldn't help but look solemn.

The fourth knife is actually a sharp dagger, and if this knife pierces a person's vital point, it can take the opponent's life in one fell swoop.

"What's the matter with these knives?" Wang Weiyi put away all the knives and asked.

"I'm from Shandong, and I heard that France got a lot of money, so I signed up." Guo Yunfeng said sullenly:

"My father is a cook, my godfather is a pig killer, and my grandfather is a pedicure, and they all want me to learn, so I will learn them all."

"Where's the dagger?" Wang Weiyi asked with a straight face.

"That dagger, I picked it up, I really picked it. I usually have nothing to do.,I like to play with knives.,Hit accurately.,I liked this dagger as soon as I saw it.,So I secretly hid it when I picked it up yesterday.。 ”

"Playing with knives?" Wang Weiyi came with some interest: "You play one for me to see?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Guo Yunfeng agreed unceremoniously.

Wang Weiyi pointed to the front: "It's that goal, you play it and show me." ”